What did you do at school that made you famous for World War I?

Xu Cheuk, my only good friend at college, was found in his senior year.

The informed counsellors called on the class to donate to him and sent me the money to Seo Cheuk.

But who knows, I lost my money on the bus.

To this day, they all feel that I have stolen from my classmates the money I donated.

01

At the end of the month, on the 25th, it was a college reunion for the tenth anniversary of graduation.

The captain found my contact, and he ordered me to be there.

“Liaojie, ten years, you don’t have to hide from everyone! It’s no big deal, but we missed you. I’m sorry.

I’m laughing inside.

Miss me? You want to see my jokes?

I didn’t say much to him, verbally promised down.

After college, I was cut off from the whole class because of that.

But now they think I lost my job and keep selling pork with my dad.

02

25, it’s a rainy day.

I walked into the biggest luxurious room of the moon and moon.

The ferocious box came to quiet at once and a dozen eyes were brushed at me.

Sneakful, dramatic, censored, curious…

As when I was wronged by all of them as a thief.

The captain stood up first.

“Old classmate! Aren’t you the last one to come? I’m sorry.

I went straight to an empty spot and shrugged my shoulders:

“I don’t know, I came over. I’m sorry.

My office is on the third floor. It won’t take two minutes to get down.

“Liaojie, why don’t you drive? Zhang Kailong told me.

Zhang Kai-lone is my top bunk, and I used to be a sarcasm in my dorm.

I’m sure I don’t have a car.

I took a cup of tea and said, “I’ll stay nearby. I’m sorry.

03

“It’s gonna be quiet, it’s gonna be perfect, there’s not a neighborhood around here. I’m sorry.

It’s a troupe.

He was wearing a black-framed pair of glasses, his hair was straight, he was wearing a black mid-mountain dress and he was in the hall.

There was a girl who was dressed in guacamole and said, “The east side of the house is Sing Dynasty International, where there is only a house within two kilometres. I’m sorry.

When I recognized her as Zhang Xiaoya, she used to look down on me every time she came to college.

She was always scolding me: “The one who sells pork in his house must be ashamed.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know who said:

Zhang Xiaoya, Sing Dynasty International’s houses are over 400 square feet, 300 grand for a square metre. I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya smiled, and she leaned on me and looked up and down: “Where do you live?” I’m sorry.

04

I think it’s funny.

I do have a house in Sunda International.

But it’s only when Mom and Dad are here that I’ll be back.

More times I live with my fiancée.

One is that I don’t want a busy fiancée running around half the city, and the other is that I like seeing a big lake outside her window.

However, because of the special profession of the fiancée, I do not want to reveal any information about her to these people.

“I live with a girlfriend.” I’m sorry.

Several people laughed undisguisedly.

“Liao Jie, why are you so fond of women? I’m sorry.

We went with a reputation, and the men across the street were handsome, dressed up and scrutinised, and covered their faces with a puss.

I looked up.

He was my four-year-old friend at college: Zhou-on.

05

Zhoulong’s parents, a businessman, have excellent family conditions.

He is also very good-looking and able to study and exercise and is a male god in the eyes of girls at school.

I am a poor man who can complete my studies only on study grants and hard work.

Zhou Aung is the son of God, who has always been under my head in his studies and is naturally unhappy.

And there’s another reason why we’re against each other.

I don’t look like I’m sitting next to Zhou An, and I’m still beautiful in 30 years.

I used to be her three years of licking dogs and a spare.

06

Su-chul is beautiful and is recognized as a class and a bouquet.

I’m only 18 years old when I’m in college.

Sou Chu’s pursuit is so many that he can stand around the playground twice.

Because I was in the same class, I took advantage of the water tower.

Share your homework with the goddess, focus your exams, put her name on the contest and finish her paper…

And all that I give is for the smile of the goddess to me alone.

Later, I realized that she and Zhou-on had not known how many times she had been in a room in days when I was restless and dedicated to Su-chul.

And Zhou An, I was told the truth when I graduated.

I look like I’m losing my mind.

07

The thoughts were drawn back from the past, and the anger of the year had long gone.

I looked at the same ring on his hands and laughed:

“You’re married. Congratulations. I’m sorry.

“Liaojie, it’s a little late to congratulate you. I’m sorry.

Su-chul kept the goddess’s grace and laughed at me.

She looked like she was playing with me for three years.

And Suchu said, “Why did you say that your girlfriend was not married?” I’m sorry.

“My girlfriend’s still young, no hurry. I’m sorry.

Speaking of Ah Yong, my heart softened and my tone softened.

Zhang Kailong cut it off.

“Now the little girl doesn’t want to rush, but she wants to sell herself at a high price! You give her a million-dollar bride price, and she’s gonna marry you! I’m sorry.

All of you noded and said that my eyes were even more contemptible and contemptible.

In less than five minutes, their buttocks were still warm, and they thought I was a soft-food man who couldn’t afford a bride price in a girlfriend’s house.

This is a complete satisfaction of all their fantasies about my failed life.

08

The captain pours everyone a drink.

When I arrived, he asked:

“Old classmate, where are you now?”

A lot of people put their ears up.

After all these years of business, I’ve learned to read and read.

I just want to know if I’m actually back home selling pork.

“Do your own little business.” I’m sorry.

I pretended to be euphemism.

At that point, the door was pushed and an eye-witnessed security guard walked in.

Question aloud:

“Who’s Lamborghini at the door? Your car has been scratched a little by other guests and the owner wants to pay you back. I’m sorry.

There was much talk in the box.

“Well, who’s driving such a big car from our classmates? I’m sorry.

I reached out to security.

“It’s mine. I’m sorry.

I didn’t sound very loud, but I kept quiet in the box.

“You tell the guest that it’s hard to drive. It’s okay. I’m sorry.

09

The security guards are supposed to be new, and my Lamborghini is also the first to come to the conference.

No wonder he doesn’t know it’s the boss’s car.

The security guard should be out of here.

The box is a dead silence.

Everyone looks at me like they’ve seen a ghost.

A round of applause broke the peace.

“With someone else’s car, with their own force. Liaoji, you’re good! I’m sorry.

Zhou An looks at me, bites his teeth.

I’m tired of explaining or arguing with him.

The hairy boy who had been singled out for such a long time and whose self-esteem was so important was long gone.

Listening to Zhou An, the other people’s faces were gradually subdued.

“Beware that the owner of the car is looking for you.” I’m sorry.

Once again, the door was opened, and the seven or eight cheesy women came up with a fine dish.

10

The welcome captain stood up with a glass.

“Guess, let me say something first.

“First of all, celebrate the tenth anniversary of our graduation and meet here!

“Secondly, thank you, Miss Zhou-nang, for setting up this important party here! Let’s keep our eyes open! I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya Jojo laughs:

“You don’t have to say, this is the hardest place to book in S. We’ve only been here once. We can’t make a booking. I’m sorry.

“Small things.” My old man’s got a little face though he’s gone. I’m sorry.

Sucho has a very decent smile, one and one.

Zhou Xian used his alms to say to me, “Liao Jie, you may not have heard of this club.” Eat and drink, you’ve never seen in your life. I’m sorry.

I looked at the table and I was so tired of the mountain and I laughed.

If we can book our guests, either rich or expensive, the manager usually comes to see them.

The manager was used to having dinner with the guests and was leaving after he had been asked about his feelings and opinions.

I got him.

“This table is all my old classmates, and today it’s all for consumption. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

My tone is too natural.

A table man can’t believe looking at me.

The manager was in a bad spot.

I know why he’s in trouble.

The club has never been free from any client since it opened, and the next customer arrives and dies is a 50% discount.

Especially today, the consumption of this package is reduced to six digits.

But the manager’s hesitation seemed to others to be an intoxicated guest who was deliberately trying to embarrass him.

I heard Kailong whispering and the next person spit:

“Is he out of his mind? I’m sorry.

Zhou was standing up, staring at me so hard, he went to the manager and laughed:

“Manager Yao, don’t take him seriously, go ahead. I’m sorry.

Zhou Xian asked manager Yao to be sent out.

12

When I got back, Zhou was angry and pointed straight at my nose:

“Liao Jie, manager Yao has arranged this booth for my father’s sake. Don’t you fucking moth! I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya laughed at the peace: “It’s just that you don’t have enough money for this table for a year.” Who are you? I’m sorry.

Then what you say is nothing but scorn and scorn.

My phone screen is on.

“The pork can’t come today. I’m sorry.

It was close to the book and looked at the news on the screen.

And he rejoiced: “Oh, he is still selling pork.” I’m sorry.

He slaps me on the shoulder and he looks like he’s got a heart:

“Look at this place, man. It’s not a vegetable market, and it’s not like selling pork without money. We can’t be so big! I’m sorry.

I laughed and didn’t talk.

13

After the three rounds of wine, the curiosity about me faded, and their attention finally disappeared.

They’re happy because I’m not happy.

Zhang Xiaoya asked Su Chu, “Chou, I remember when you graduated, didn’t a scout come to you to make a TV show?” I’m sorry.

Su-chul looked around and smiled, “It’s not that easy, it’s impossible to fire at once.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya, shakes his head: “You were so beautiful, so young, so impossible.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Xuan has raised the hand of Su Zhu Zhu, and has spoken extremely macholy:

“How can our daughter-in-law Zhou go out and show his face, so that he can live in peace with his son.” I’m sorry.

Su-chul had a moment of unnaturalness and then laughed again.

I know that Sucho really wanted to go to college.

By virtue of her beauty and body, she was a little net red on the Internet.

It’s just that after she and Zhou Aung were openly together, she slowly stopped sending things online.

She suddenly looked at me and said, “What does your girlfriend do? I’m sorry.

“Artists. I’m sorry.

That’s what I usually say.

Painting? Writing? Or what?

That’s when my phone rings. It’s Yong.

14

“Jed, are you busy?”

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

“The trophy starts in an hour. I’m a little nervous. I’m sorry.

“Breath deep, you’re good. I’m sorry.

“Do you think I have hope? I’m sorry.

“Of course, you have conquered a lot of people. I’m sorry.

“I’ve been acting ugly in movies and I don’t know if I’m real enough…”

“It’s very close to reality, and I think you’re the prettiest screwdriver in the world. I’m sorry.

I made a joke on purpose and tried to ease Ah Yong’s tension.

“Ha ha, so do I. Jie, I feel better. I’m sorry.

“Okay, bye.”

Hanging up the phone, and We found the eyes of the people falling on me again.

“Screw”? I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya first became a fox and then a laughter broke out.

“Liaojie, your girlfriend is a factory girl! I’m sorry.

15

When I heard Xiao Ya, everyone looked at me and looked even more dazzling.

Zhang Kailong smiled and leaned:

“Liaojie, you’re a T-grader. How did you find a factory girl? Did your girlfriend graduate from high school?”

The crowd was hoisted:

“The one who sells pork and screws, it’s quite a match.” I’m sorry.

Zhou’s nasal cavity spills a hum and doesn’t shake his head.

Suchu is not as exaggerating as much as everyone else, but I did not ignore the fact that she smiled in her mouth.

A man pretended to me:

“My dad’s car factory is now recruiting, and it’s a lot higher than the average in our city. Ha ha ha ha…”

I bow my head and let them not see the pity in my eyes.

Ten years gone, and they’re as annoying as they were.

Because of me, the atmosphere in the box continues.

They finally laughed enough.

One of the boys seems to have just seen Zhou-on’s car keys on the table, and he’s like, “What’s that?

“When did Master Zhou change his car? Big G!

16

“Hey, it’s been months. Put more cars in the house and change them. Zhou Xian has spoken freely.

“I heard you changed the big house last month? When will I invite some of my brothers to visit? I’m sorry.

Zhou Xian looked at me without a trace and was happy: “Welcome anytime.” I’m sorry.

Zhang Xiaoya went to school with a big horn and couldn’t help but:

“Chou-on and Su-chul bought the house of Hayward. It cost 40 million! I’m sorry.

The sound of envious noise.

Suchu smiled with shame: “Ya, we’ll be neighbors.” I’m sorry.

“Let me say that it is the ultimate goal of life that men live like Zhou An. I’m sorry.

Chou-on smiled and waved.

“Yes! You’ll be born again, and you’ll be great. I’m not jealous! I’m sorry.

Zhou was humbled: “Hey, man, if he had any more money, he would have gone to buy a house in Shanghai International, and I still like it. I’m sorry.

Zhou-on has another ass-to-shit outlet.

That’s when that little guard knocked in.

He saluted me:

“Hello, sir, this is it. Your car’s not in a good position, it almost got scratched again. I’m sorry.

17

I didn’t have time to talk. Zhang Kailong couldn’t stop laughing.

He kept laughing and he pushed me:

“Once upon a time, give me the car keys. I’m sorry.

The rest of us are the ones who look at the show.

The captain laughed:

“I’m sorry, we were drunk, we just had a game…”

His words were not finished, as if he had been pushed and stopped.

Because I pulled out the car keys.

The top key is a Lamborghini-specific design that can be identified as long as it is not blind.

Security picked up the key and told me:

“Yes, sir. I’ll help you stop. I’m sorry.

“Shit! Liaoji, is that really your car? I’m sorry.

Zhang Kai-ryon’s eyeballs are coming out.

The few people who had just laughed at my voice were silent at the moment, and could not say a word, but were facing each other with their mouths wide open.

Zhang Xiaoya’s suspicious eyes can’t seem to look me up and down like they want to see me again.

Zhou was frowning and about to speak.

The book next to me shouted:

“Liaoji, what is that? I’m sorry.

I followed his eyes to the ground, and a light yellow note should have fallen out of my pocket when I had the key.

The instruments were folded in half, but the four top words were clear.

“The limo is leased. I’m sorry.

18

“Hey! Half-day, car’s rented? I’m sorry.

It’s like finding a new continent.

I didn’t care if he looked at it, but I thought it had the name and address of a friend, and before he opened it, he quickly pulled it out of his hand.

“I’m sorry, I rented it for a friend, but I can’t tell you anything. I’m sorry.

I did rent this for my friends.

He wants 50 of the same-same Bentleys, and I’ll take care of it.

But I’m sure I won’t explain that much to him, and I won’t believe it even if I say it.

Not to mention the others.

This time, instead of laughing at me like they just did, they looked into my eyes and revealed pity as if I was a pathetic pitiful bastard.

“Liaojie, are you tired of pretending this night? I’m sorry.

“All of them are old classmates, who know, who knows, who knows, who knows. I’m sorry.

Zhou Xuan relaxed, and the word “know what” was deliberately slowed down and aggravated.

“Some people don’t look like a prince in a dragon robe. Everyone here knows what you did. I’m sorry.

19

Sucho touched him gently.

Listen to him once, I should have been angry.

But now I just look at him quietly and even laugh.

Maybe my attitude provoked him.

“There’s nothing to say. I’m sorry.

Zhou Aung’s voice rose sharply.

“Who lost the $10,000 we donated to Seo Cheuk? I’m sorry.

Everybody doesn’t talk to me.

To this day, they all feel that I have stolen from my classmates the money I donated.

Xu Cheuk, my only good friend at college, was found in his senior year.

His family is even poorer than mine.

The parents lost their labor by accident, and I hear the brother is still a fool.

The informed counsellors called on the class to donate to him and sent me the money to Seo Cheuk.

I work day and night in order to collect some medical bills for Seo Cheuk.

On that day, on the bus to the hospital, I couldn’t help but take a nap.

When I woke up, the money was gone.

20

I am not in a position to contest the suspicion and verbal abuse of the entire class.

Only Xu Cheuk believes me.

“Brother, I don’t blame you for losing money. I’m terminally ill. Not 10,000, not 100,000. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t say a word of tears in front of his bed.

I’d rather he yelled at me and hit me.

“I’m sorry for my parents, but I’ll soon be able to work and feed them and I don’t worry about my brother and what he’ll do when he’s old.”

In that time, I’d like to try all the ways to make money fast.

Blood, J, loan, even robbery.

One day, he had to pay for his grief while he was on the streets.

My mental state is on the verge of collapse, and I finally called my parents.

Dad didn’t say anything after hearing it. Just let me keep going.

The next day, I had 15,000 more in my bank account.

Dad texted me:

“Ten thousand people at work, 5,000 from our family alone. I’m sorry.

I don’t know how Dad got the money, but it was hard for me to know 15 grand.

Even if I paid myself to make up for it, the people in the class would still let me go:

“He can’t bear the accusation of justice and has returned the stolen money. I’m sorry.

And Seo-joo, finally, couldn’t survive the graduation season.

21

I don’t know who stabbed my company with “I stole the money” without finding a good job.

I couldn’t get a job and I got sick and went home.

So, I was told to go back home and sell pork.

I quit class and changed my cell phone number.

It’s completely disconnected from them.

Thinking back from the past, I said to Zhou Aung:

“It is time to stop insulting me for years.

“There’s nothing you can compare between me and Seo-joo.” I’m sorry.

Zhou An exaggeratingly laughing like he heard a joke:

“Just say it without a fake.

“What brotherhood. If you’re as great as you say, can you take care of his parents for your brother? Can you raise your brother’s stupid brother? Can’t do it!”

I have been silent in the face of Zhou Aung’s fierce accusations.

The phone rings again.

It’s Seo.

22

Suh’s all right, but the only thing that bothers me is my voice.

Mr. Liao, the Singhai International house, property and utilities have been paid for you! I asked four aunts to clean up inside and outside! Tomorrow your aunt and uncle will come and live! I’m sorry.

I took the phone away a little bit, or he was afraid he would be deafening.

“I know. Buy me another flower, drive me over to the club tonight. I’m drunk. I’m sorry.

After the award ceremony, whatever the outcome, I would like to congratulate Ah Yong.

Mr. Liao, no problem! I’m sorry.

The phone hung up.

Zhang Xiaoya turned a white eye.

“Do you hear me?

Mr. Liao! How much has Liao put in tonight?

“We say the Singhai International house is expensive, and they’re arranging a phone call right away. The purpose is to let us know that he has a house in Shanghai International! I’m sorry.

Someone shouted:

“This evening is the Golden Horse Awards ceremony. Liaojie, you really should get a movie star! I’m sorry.

23

His voice just fell, and one of his classmates shouted with her cell phone:

“Look at the heat! After Shi Chi Yong took the Golden Horse! And then he blew himself up on stage!”

What? I’m a bitch.

I picked up the phone and turned on some Bo.

It’s a red-hot search.

“Hew Ji-young’s Award Declaration is a public wedding!” I’m sorry.

“Mr. Shige Yong, Liao.”

“Before Hsui Chi-Yong Kim Ma”

“Who is the man behind the shadows? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Yuen was expecting a hot search at the Winning Prize, but never thought of it, and I…

I turned on one of the hottest videos.

In a tug of tugs, with a trophies that symbolized the Golden Horse’s shadow, he said happyly:

“I think it’s one of the happiest things in my life to marry Mr. Liao. I’m sorry.

I’m warm.

When red actresses are engaged in public marriage, in any case it has a considerable impact on the career.

In order not to affect her, I was always careful to be around her.

Instead, she wanted to open her relationship with me many times.

“Ajay, it’s not fair to you. We are in a normal relationship, and we should be very generous.

“At least, I should be public. I have a boyfriend. I’m sorry.

It was unexpected that she had done what she had always wanted to do at the peak of her career.

“Whoa, how dare you! Who the hell is Mr. Liao? I’m sorry.

“Let me think of a male star named Liao…”

Despite some shock, my heart is incomprehensiblely sweet, and I’m happy after Aron got the picture.

“Liaojie, what are you laughing at? It’s like you’re Mr. Liao. I’m sorry.

24

After Zhang Kai-lone had said it, people laughed.

I can’t wait to congratulate Yong in person. Look at Tsui.

We left them in peace.

Sergeant, hold me down.

“Why are we leaving now? We all agreed to go home! I’m sorry.

At this point, someone in the box went to the toilet and a telephone call was made, and at the door came and went, and I saw Seo looking outside.

I suggested he wait.

The captain also saw Seo in my eyes.

And suddenly with his finger on him:

What? You’re not that… that’s that…”

The captain shot his thighs:

“You’re Seo Cheuk’s brother, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

“Sir, are you mistaken? How could Brother Seo Cheuk be here? I’m sorry.

The captain is very sure:

“Yes! They both have the same moles on their faces, and I remember clearly. I’m sorry.

Suh and his brother looked very similar and, by chance, both had a mole in their cheekbones.

After Xu Cheuk ‘ s death, his brother Xue-ron, who was Xue, went to the headmaster to take some of his leftovers from the dormitories.

The captain pulled him out of the door.

What are you doing here?

Suh didn’t expect to meet his classmate here.

He scratched the back of his head and laughed so thick:

“I came to see Mr. Liao.”

The captain asked:

“Where are your parents? Your brother… how’s your family all these years? I’m sorry.

“They’re fine. We’ve always been fine. They’re in a sanatorium now. They’re happy. I’m sorry.

25

The whole class looked at me with incredible confidence.

Zhou Xuan asked me why Xu Cheuk’s parents and brother were not taken care of.

I did take care of it, and I took care of it for 10 years.

It’s true that the brain is not as good as it is, but it’s not as stupid as it is.

He was as kind as his brother, and he was so reliant on me, so We kept him with us, and made him a brother.

Taking on the responsibilities of sons and brothers on behalf of friends, 10 years as a day, is not an option for ordinary people.

There’s a lot of people talking, and there’s nothing to talk about.

It is also rare to say no to my Zhang Kailong, who has always spoken so harshly.

Only Sucho whispered:

“Liu Jie, you’re so sweet to Seo Cheuk. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything.

Seo-soo’s here. I’m just leaving. They’re not leaving me anymore.

I didn’t think I’d walk out of the door and meet someone.

Naked gold chain, a small bag under the armpit.

Lu, here!

Zhang Xiaoya stood up happy and waved.

She didn’t look at her, but reached out to me, surprisedly:

“Aigoo, Mr. Liao! What a coincidence! I’m sorry.

26

I shook his hand:

Mr. Lu. I’m sorry.

We met last week when he came to dinner with his friends.

“What about my wife’s reunion, sit down and have another drink?” I haven’t had enough fun last time! I’m sorry.

I was just about to say no. Zhang Xiaoya came here to hold his arm.

Doubt:

“Lou, how did you meet Liao Jie? I never introduced you to him. I’m sorry.

Luk-Kin didn’t hear the words of a small yakuza saying:

“Come to the meeting and meet. Mr. Liao, that’s the Rambokini you just mentioned. Ha ha ha. I’m sorry.

Luk-hyun is a man of words.

“Don’t you know that you and your best friend are looking at the house in Shanghai, we can’t afford it. I’m sorry.

I’m still talking about my thumb.

Zhang Xiaoya pupils zoomed in at once, watched me with incredible confidence and were completely frozen.

I add:

“Lou is not the actor I invited. I’m sorry.

27

Look at me, look at Zhang Xiaoya and look at a house full of dementia.

“Actor? What actor?”

There was a brief silence in the room.

Zhang Xiaoya shook his arm.

“Lou, you say he…”

Zhang Xiaoya pointed to me.

“not only can you afford Lamborghini, but also buy the Singhai International house. I’m sorry.

“That’s not true!”

“Do you recognize the wrong person? I’m sorry.

“As you say, daughter-in-law, no one can be mistaken! I’m sorry.

Zhang Kailong still doesn’t want to believe:

“No way! How can you graduate a person who can’t even work?

“Yeah, if you hadn’t let me lose that offer, it’d be hard to say now. I’m sorry.

I said it calmly.

Zhang Kailong has become embarrassing.

“How do you know…”

I knew it. He was the one who stabbed me in the back.

From the shock, the people passed over God, whispering and discussing.

“My God! The car and the house he really had? I’m sorry.

“I still feel wrong. Impossible. I’m sorry.

“You don’t know how rich Zhang Xiaoya’s husband is. How can he be wrong? I’m sorry.

“How can Liao Jie be so rich unless he robs a bank? I’m sorry.

“What if it’s just a lottery ticket? I’m sorry.

This time, however, they looked at me in the eye, in the light of the first contempt and contempt, in return for curiosity and inquiry.

Lu was listening to the people, and his eyes were getting lost.

“The daughter-in-law, who do they say is poor?

Zhang Xiaoqia said:

“Lou, do you know who he is when you say he drives a limo? He can’t afford it.”

Zhang Xiaoya looks at the iron and the iron

“Why can’t people buy a dozen restaurants in the name of the owner of the Star and Moon Club, who invests in real estate, video, hotels, and you don’t have all the assets of your class?” Don’t make jokes!

28

I saw a little Ya’s jaw open, like it was dislocated.

As a result, the captain’s glass fell on the table, and the water splattered himself.

Zhang Kailong’s eyes are coming out of his eyes.

Sucho covered his mouth.

Zhou An’s face rose to purple red, like a pig’s liver.

“I’m… mother…

The group’s books are shaking because they’re too excited.

“Guys, did I hear you correctly Liao Jie, the owner of this place? I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

Zhou Zhou Qianxian said:

“It’s so deep. I’m sorry.

“I dare to pretend to be poor this evening and to play with us, Mr. Liao. I’m sorry.

Liao said it almost with his teeth.

I laughed:

“No, I’m not that boring. I’m sorry.

Besides, apart from being modest, I don’t seem to want to be poor.

When I came to them, I told Yao to be free, but they didn’t believe me.

I didn’t have much to say to them.

Luk-hyun was entertained by reactions.

“You know who Liao is? I’m sorry.

I shot him, and I explained to him:

“They do not know, because today is just a college reunion. I’m sorry.

It’s the light of your eyes:

Liao and my daughter-in-law went to college together. I’m sorry.

I don’t have time to talk to him anymore. I’ll talk to him later.

Before I left, I looked at Choonon:

“I’ll tell yao again, all consumption free tonight. There’s a lot of rest and relaxing at the club, and I’m not going to be there for you. I’m sorry.

29

Zhou can’t say a word when he’s holding a glass with one hand.

The captain called out my name, and I didn’t care to leave straight.

When Seo drove me downstairs, I took out his cell phone and asked him what time he would be back.

First to see the message from the captain.

“Mr. Liao, I’ve dragged you to our classmates. I’m sorry.

Let’s talk. There’s a lot of people out there in Aitt me.

No exception is a compliment.

“The university was the first to win a national prize every year. I’m sorry.

“All you have to do is compete. I’m sorry.

“That’s when I thought he wasn’t in the pool. I’m sorry.

“…and on its own, it’s all true! I’m sorry.

Even Zhang’s attitude has changed and several expressions of approval have been posted behind the crowd.

People’s attitudes are quite different.

It’s not like they just laughed at me.

Only Zhou An and Su Chu Zhou have not spoken.

I saw a lot of new friend applications in the address book, all from the class.

One of them is Sucho.

“Liaojie, pass through. I’m sorry.

Short words, but I feel uncomfortable.

It’s as if the goddess above has come to me, and has allowed me to come near.

I turned off my phone and stopped talking to them.

The next day, last night’s heat search was still there.

I was worried if it would affect Yong, and she was just laughing to relax me.

“I’m not a bean, I’m an actor, and my life is about being honest, except for my work, I don’t have to care about people’s opinions. I’m sorry.

Ah Yong’s agent suddenly called.

Chi Yong, you and your boyfriend got shot! Now paparazzi is threatening us with 10 million, or your boyfriend will be exposed! I’m sorry.

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When Yong listens to me, he’s so angry.

I comforted her:

“We can afford 10 million. I’m sorry.

“Not 10 million. I hate paparazzi blackmail! How many people in the circle are scared of them, but the more afraid they are, the more they are, the more lawless they are! I’m sorry.

Yoon took out his phone and opened his home page.

She suddenly looked up and asked me:

“Jed, would it bother you if everyone knew that my fiancé was you? I’m sorry.

I smiled and touched her hair:

“No, I won’t. I’m sorry.

And she laughed:

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

A minute later, then, there was another heat-explosive heat-search, and the system was once paralysed.

And my phone was blown up.

Yong didn’t say anything. He sent a photo of me and her.

So all the netizens knew what Mr. Liao looked like.

“It’s a simple man! I’m sorry.

“I don’t think this man should be simple, otherwise the goddess wouldn’t have liked him. I’m sorry.

“In fact, in terms of age and appearance, they’re quite a match. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s not an old man! I’m sorry.

“Sit down and wait for the Lord to extract this man’s information. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

We had no work schedule today, we turned off our phones, returned to my house, and we had a rare quiet time with our parents.

The next day, as soon as I started, Seo’s phone came in.

His voice sounds angry.

“Mr. Liao, look at what I sent you. Someone’s deliberately rubbing the black girl! I’m sorry.

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I opened the letter and saw Seo send me a link.

Not only did he use a large section of the article to create the false impression that Ah Yong was from Miss Sitting House, but he also had no idea where she had taken the picture, saying that when he went into the ring, he hooked up with the director to hook up with the producer and did not know how many people had been in bed before he got the picture.

I’ll light that picture. It’s indeed Yong.

Pink lights, her entire back was naked, and a man over 50 years of age was touching her smooth back, approaching her ear without knowing what to say.

I just thought for a second, and I decided to show it to Yong.

“Well, I can’t believe that one day the dirty water came to me. I’m sorry.

Yung’s breath is very negative.

Anyway, Kit, you show me that you believe me. That’s enough. I’m sorry.

I pulled her hand:

“But I’m the only one who doesn’t believe, and I’m gonna have to let fans and netizens know that you’re not like that. I’m sorry.

Ying thought, continue:

“Didn’t I make a literary film last year and never have a trial?” It was the director who was showing us the show, showing my opponent. I’m sorry.

I nod my head. That’s all I need to know.

I kissed her and I laughed at her:

“Okay, you get some rest. I’ll take care of the rest. You don’t have to do anything. I’m sorry.

I called in the director and staff of the group and asked them to find out where the article came from.

The Internet fermented quickly, in just a few hours, and yesterday, Mr. Kimma and Mr. Liao, who were dubbed good words, have today become watery women and poor masters.

I’ve arranged a very good job, and I’ll soon be able to find out the source of that fabled article.

The contact group also sent me the information.

32

The director of the literary film in Yong’s mouth said on one of the blogs:

“Miss Xu is a very dedicated artist I’ve met since I started my profession. As a young artist, her pursuit of the arts also impresses me. It is a pity that Gobi was not able to meet with you, but I will never forget that during the film, every low-paid actor, and the staff who worked hard on the show, made it possible for me to remember. I’m sorry.

Then he put in a picture where he was talking to the director naked.

The difference is, there’s a lot of people in this picture, photographers, polishers, cosmetics…

A fool can tell it’s a scene.

Next, other crew members from the theatre came forward to testify.

Photos, videos, both.

The fans and fans of Ah Yong saw this, rebuffing it with a high level of anger and a strong response to the black men who had just begun to insult her.

I opened the college class.

There’s too much news, I’m quick to look at it.

From the shock, envious and complimentary words that Ah Yong published yesterday, to the questions and discussions that followed the article this morning.

Zhou Aung rarely appeared and said a few words of happiness.

What a bitchless play.

What an honest man.

I watched these words cold.

Then I sent the evidence I found to the group and Ett the Sucho.

There’s been another one in the crowd.

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I’ve got the records of Sucho’s conversation with someone else.

She was the one who asked to gather information against Ah Yong and then deliberately placed it on the Internet, looking for water forces to relay the impact.

I don’t know why Su Trujun did this.

Is it hatred that I didn’t accept her “grateful” application through her best friend?

Ten years has gone by, and it is all the more unnecessary now.

Do you hate Yong?

But Yong never knew her.

Whatever she is for, I will not tolerate letting her hurt Yong.

Who in the group knows the law? In this case, how can my fiancée be held accountable? I’m sorry.

After that, I quit the group.

Half an hour later, the captain sent a video.

Zhou was black-faced and apologized to me.

She also stated that Suchu was frightened and that she was pregnant with a third child and could not be stimulated.

Let’s hope my lords have a lot of money. Let’s not pursue them.

I’ll show Yong the evidence and the video.

Ah Yung frowns:

“Is this Su Chu-chul, the one you liked in college? I’m sorry.

I’m sorry about the location.

“I’m glad I didn’t like you. How dare you? I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

“Yon, what do you want to do?”

“She’s pregnant. What’s wrong with her? Forget it. Just make her an apology video. I’m sorry.

After the captain conveyed my words to Zhou An, Zhou was not willing.

I won’t give up either.

I’ll forget it. It’s absolutely impossible to bully my fiancée.

If he doesn’t want to, I’ll hold Su Chu-chul accountable.

In the end, Sucho recorded a video of an apology on the Internet.

She cried like a victim.

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A small wave of water forces appeared in an attempt to continue to direct public opinion towards Suchu.

I’ve been told to clear all those messages.

The Zhou family’s face could not be held up after Suchu had publicly apologized online.

Zhou Aung’s old man was a very good-looking man in A City, so much and much, it had some impact on his reputation.

But it’s none of my business.

Nine months later, the captain told me that Sucho was born, a daughter.

“With three daughters in a row, Zhou An and his mother are not happy. Together with the wave of apologies, they now have complaints about Su Chu.

“Chou-on had a college girl, and his father almost broke his leg.

“Our class is a little down on Zhou-on now. What’s wrong with our daughter? Sou Chuo University followed him…”

I’ll light up the voice strips and listen to this gossip.

“Sir, these things will not be used to tell me. I’m sorry.

Put down the phone and I look at Yong who’s pouring flowers on the balcony.

I went to hold her and gently touched her tummy.

Yong turned around and smiled at me. Case number: YXA1DpBojO5tO6QePjDcPdPz

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.